Perversions of the Flesh

Ann was living in her head again. The anxiety of the upcoming operation, as well as pulling off Abigail’s birthday on top of everything else, was getting to her. She was sitting on their pushed-together bed, fidgeting with her tail while Kat and Rosalyn went about their usual routines before bed.

Talk about it.

I know. Just awkward trying to figure out how to start it.

“Hey, guys?”

Kat’s head turned, giving her a good look at the scar and empty eye socket. “Aye? Ye alright?”

“Just thinking about everything and whether I’ve bitten off too much here. I’m worried about a lot, and I’m not really sure what to do about it,” Ann sighed. “We’ve got the Kingdom looking for us, gotta yell at Orenous, help Abigail, help with the big expedition, help save the world, keep training with Waheela, keep trying to figure out what’s going on with this journal and a Goddess, owe Kieran favours, get back in contact with Wendyl, and then there’s the war and Swarm that are coming.” Ann flopped back onto the bed. They’d been kind enough to consider her height, so she actually fit on the thing comfortably. “I dunno. Just feeling overwhelmed.”

“It is a lot. Important thing is that we only have a couple things we can work on right now. Abigail is tomorrow. Big fighting, and that’s only a maybe, is the next day, and then we keep going? You get to worry about Waheela and training with her, but that doesn’t sound too bad.” Rosalyn was polishing her horns. She was naked, like they all preferred to be in privacy, and was dutifully working the nice-smelling oil into her curled appendages.

“She’s thinkin’ on a bigger picture level.” Kat was working on her braids again. Normally, Ann would be helping, but the princess was more than capable of doing them herself. It just took longer. “Big questions o’ what she needs tae do, an’ what she wants tae do. Junia’s talked about stuff like that. Hells, I’ve been put intae that situation by me Mum ‘cause I ‘ad tae learn fer whenever I grew up. It’s tough.”

“God, thinking about what I’m going to do after all of this is crazy, too,” Ann groaned, pushing the heels of her hands into her eyes and watching the dizzying patterns behind her eyelids. “Like, once I’m done being the big hero, if I succeed and don’t die, then what? Do I just retire and live with you two until I die? Do I start diving deeper into the priesthood side of being Chosen? What about exploring the world more? I’ve got so many options that I don’t even know where to start.”

“Could wind up rulin’ Bortislav.”

The chuckle in Kat’s voice told Ann that was a joke. Still, it sent another wave of worry crashing over her. “Don’t even. I’m not cut out for that crap.”

“Never know. Oi, Rosalyn, ye about done there?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Think our twisted up Chosen needs a distraction from ‘er worries.”

“Hmmm, I know what we can do. She always likes attention, especially in… certain spots.”

“Me thoughts exactly.”

Ann felt her heart jump as both women turned predatory gazes on her. Even then, her member was not nearly as anxious. Eleven inches of blue dragon dick rose against her stomach, scaled balls settling heavily against her thighs as it prepared for the fun to come.

“Hm, but we’ve ‘ad enough o’ ‘er current setup, right? What do we want next?”

“I kinda really liked the knot.”

“Ye just like the idea o’ her pumpin’ ye full o’ lambs,” Kat teased. She grabbed one of Rosalyn’s horns and her hips, pulling her into a sweltering kiss. Even as she did, she winked at Ann, turning themselves to give her a better view. When they broke, Rosalyn’s tongue stayed slightly extended as she panted in heady lust. “Ah, but she’s bein’ dumb wit’ ‘er abilities again. What was the wordin’ again, Fluffs?”

“No limits on size or shape, and it can only be used every three days,” Rosalyn rattled off.

“Good girl,” Ann purred from the bed, making Rosalyn make a soft moan. “Ah, wait, I think I know where you’re going, Kat. In or out?”

“Definitely out. Give us our old favourite, too. Want tae test that out first.”

Nodding, Ann closed her eyes and triggered the skill. Pain exploded in her guts as the change began. Every muscle went taut as her insides started to squirm and morph into something new. She knew what was happening. Organs were being consumed in the process of growing another. How she wished the brain could ignore pain from these, like it did the intestines and stomach. She felt it begin once the pain lessened. Her cock had returned to its normal human with a knot state, and retracted its testes. The bigger change came a moment later.

Prying her eyes open so she could watch, even with her eyes watering, she felt the area below her cock suddenly expand. Feeling her vagina shrink until there was nothing there was a bizarre experience. Almost as bizarre as when that feeling inverted and she felt growth begin. Slowly, she watched as another cock head peeked out from below the first. It grew, extending gradually until it rivalled the original. When it twitched, the feeling of it bumping against her other cock made both twitch and repeat the process. It wasn’t long before she was a panting mess, her cocks heavily drooling clear fluid onto her stomach as she lay there.

Kat looked her way and let out an audible gasp. “By the Gods.” The lust in her eye made Ann want to tackle her then and there. If she didn’t know better, she could see a heart in that blue eye.

“Bwuh?” Rosalyn gasped, tearing her face from Kat’s breast she’d been mauling. Hazel eyes darted towards the bed and locked onto Ann’s crotch. “Whoa.”

“I… I…,” Ann stuttered, too much going on for her to focus properly. Two of her usually sensitive cocks were a lot, and she wasn’t even fucking anyone yet. Her stomach clenched at the thought, sending them bouncing once more.

“I want ‘em on me face,” Kat murmured as she walked closer, nearly hypnotised by the sight.

“No, you gotta share. I can’t wait to feel them.”

“In our necks?”

“At first. Deal.”

Ann was about to get up when two pairs of hands pushed her back down. Her furry back hit the blanket with a soft whomph.

Hands. One was still on her chest, but three more grasped her lengths.

“She smells so much more intense.” Kat breathed deeply, pressing her face in close to be properly saturated with Ann’s scent. “Fuck me, imagine if she kept the balls. I don’t think I could think straight.”

“Think? I don’t wanna think,” cooed Rosalyn. “I want this beast inside me.” Her hands had already started stroking Ann’s newly grown cock. Those small hands exploring every bump and vein, working Ann’s slick pre down onto the rest of it. “I want a taste. I’m already drooling.”

“Feck, same ‘ere. I… I need it. Ann, I need yer cock.”

Ann wrenched her head up to stare down at Kat. Her face was half obscured by girlcock, but the eye that was staring at her was heavily lidded. That icy blue orb closed as she dragged her tongue from base to tip, then nuzzled into the heavy member. The scar tissue was a bit leathery, but the scales were wonderfully cool to the touch. Ann desperately wanted to caress the woman’s wound, showing her the love she deserved.

“Kat,” Ann whined.

“I… I know. I just… gimme a minute,” her princess moaned, taking another deep breath. She was completely lost in the moment. She smiled widely as she rubbed precum all over her face, using it to lube up the shaft she was pressing into.

Surprising everyone, it was Rosalyn who took the initiative. She took Kat’s head by the braids, pulling her up, and pushing her down onto Ann’s cock. Twinned moans came from the pair as Ann felt the tight mouth swallow a good couple of inches. Her moan was cut short as a second mouth took her other shaft, and Rosalyn’s tongue was not calm. The Druid was suckling at the tip, swirling her tongue around the glans. She’d pulled the cock to the side just enough that she could look up at Ann past Kat’s head, staring into the depths of her soul as she slowly descended. Ann watched with her breath stuck in her lungs as inch after inch of cock disappeared into Rosalyn’s mouth. The woman didn’t stop, didn’t slow down, and didn’t gag once. Her eyes squinted in perverse pride as her lips hit Ann’s pelvis.

“Holyshit,” Ann cried as Kat took her second cock at equally eager, but a far quicker pace. Two. Two cocks buried in her lovers’ throats. She normally wasn’t a quick shot, but she was insanely close already. The dual vibrations as the women moaned, sucking her soul out all the while, was just too much. Her hands grabbed a horn and some braids as her hips bucked.

Two different hands grabbed her pelvis and shoved her back onto the bed. Rosalyn settled underneath Kat as they got to work. Their coordination was clumsy at first, but when they got their rhythm, Ann’s toes curled. Every time Rosalyn pulled back, Kat swallowed. Every time Kat retreated, Rosalyn throated the entirety of the cock trapped in her lips. They worked her like twin pistons, never letting her rest. Never letting her get used to one mouth or the other.

Ann’s stomach clenched. She felt her cocks flex in tight sheaths as blinding pleasure overtook her. Happy mewls filled her flattened ears as she pulled both women roughly into her crotch. Cum. She was cumming. Gods alive, was she cumming twice as hard? It sure fucking felt like it! A feral growl mixed with a moan tore from her lips as she bucked into her lovers’ faces. Instinctual need to get deeper in took over as she filled her adorable sluts’ necks with her seed.

“Goooood,” she moaned. “Goood slut. Good girl.”

Kat, then Rosalyn, let out happy noises. This only vibrated Ann’s cocks more, making her eyes cross, and another jet of cum spray into their stomachs. It wasn’t even the deepest she could go. The swollen knots were keeping their lips from truly taking everything.

Ann felt her climax slowing down. Weaker and weaker jets. She didn’t wait for it to stop completely. She pulled both womens’ faces off her crotch. Both of their faces were sprayed with the remnants of her orgasm, but neither cared a bit. Kat was already trying to lick it off her lips.

With a yank to her braids, the warrior princess took the cue with glee and threw herself on her back in the bed. Rosalyn let out a pained giggle as she was roughly tossed by her horns on top of their girlfriend. Not wasting a moment, Kat craned her neck up to share a passionate kiss while Ann arranged their legs to line things up.

“Our wolf is too good to us,” Kat moaned, breaking the cum swapping kiss for a moment.

Rosalyn licked up a streak of pearlescent cum from Kat’s scarred cheek. “Way too good. She’s not even done, and I could be happy for tonight.”

“What’re we gonna do if we lose her?”

“Find her and have her make up for lost time,” Rosalyn said with more conviction than Ann was used to from the woman.

Ann felt her claws extend by themselves as she grabbed Rosalyn by the shoulders. Flesh parted easily against the sharp tips, and her blood trickled out from the shallow cuts. “Are you ready, mates?”

“If ye’re not in me now, I’m breakin’ that cock!” Kat threatened.

Ann shoved forward. Neither of her lovers wanted gentle when they were like this. Neither did she. Two enormous cocks speared into wet and waiting embraces. Ann’s vision swam, and she had to use her grip in Rosalyn’s shoulders to steady herself from the sensory overload. Her knees threatened to buckle as she held on for dear life. Rosalyn was crying out in her mixed pain and pleasure while Kat just made things worse with her muscle control, massaging Ann’s length inside her.

Thank the Gods they had sound blockers. They’d need to clean up the smell later, though. For now, Ann had to grit her teeth as both women squeezed her tightly.

“Kat… she’s so big. Holy Hells!” Rosalyn cried, slamming her forehead into Kat’s shoulder.

“I know!” Kat howled. “Oh fuck I need it, Ann. Feck me up! Ye’re so good fer me. I… oh…. OH!”

Ann pulled back and thrust forward. Each centimetre of movement was a wave of blinding pleasure. She felt like she was cumming, and still insanely sensitive from her previous orgasm. Trying to settle into a rhythm, she found it impossible as every movement carried the threat of her nerves going haywire and making her a twitching, moaning mess.

Thank the Gods she wasn’t alone on that front. Kat and Rosalyn were lost in a sea of moans. Rosalyn’s considerable chest was mashed against Kat’s as they held each other tightly.

On a whim, Ann reached forward and wrenched Rosalyn’s horns back, bending her lover at her waist. Kat cried out in dismay, but quickly latched onto one of the bouncing breasts in her face. Ann’s tongue snaked out and wrapped itself around Rosalyn’s dainty neck, dragging its barbs across her flesh. If she could get the damn thing longer, she’d be fucking her Druid’s throat, tasting her cum buried down there.

Rosalyn wasn’t idle, either. As she was used as handlebars, she immediately began rocking her hips in time with Ann’s faltering pace. Really, she was outpacing Ann, and Ann was trying to match her.

Ann gasped as Kat’s legs gripped her around the hips, just below her tail, and pulled. The well-timed movement met Rosalyn’s ass with a meaty smack. The sensitivity Ann was swimming in made her pull back by reflex. When she did, Kat just pulled her right back in. Even while doing that, the princess was flexing every muscle she had in her sopping pussy, wringing Ann for more of the cum she loved.

“Gods, Kat… I…”

“Keep goin’!” Kat cried. “I love ye, Ann. Keep feckin’ us! Hoooo, aye. That’s the SPOT!”

Kat’s shouts were mixed with Rosalyn’s mewling as the tongue tightened around her neck. “Ohmygosh, yes, yes! Sooooo goood. Ann, the barbs, oh my Gods, use them! I need it! I need you to bite me. Penetrate me. Devour me!”

Ann’s addled brain barely registered that the barbs were probably a bad idea, but in this moment, she wanted to make Rosalyn the happiest she could. Sharp points sank into the flesh on the back of Rosalyn’s neck and snagged there. With a flex that choked Rosalyn harder, they pulled free, taking a patch of skin with them.

Rosalyn came instantly. She hung limply by her horns in Ann’s grip as her body shook and quaked.

Ann was getting so close, too. Kat wasn’t letting her rest, and she wanted her princess to get off again before she did. Drawing on her magic, she used Stoke the Flames to set Kat’s lust to its maximum. On her next pull back, she also triggered Predatory Sensuality on both Kat and Rosalyn.

The effect was devastating. Kat’s howl hurt Ann’s sensitive ears, even as they folded back in the face of her climax. The princess’s fingeShers sank deep into Rosalyn’s breasts as her back arched in exultation.

Rosalyn couldn’t be more out of it. If there was a picture of blissed out, it was her. Her jaw hung slack, her lips and tongue moving in random fits and bursts as her eyes rolled back into her skull. She was shaking like a leaf despite how limp the rest of her was.

Ann couldn’t hold it back any longer. She snarled around her extended tongue as she came. It was a feral noise. Something animalistic swelling inside her as she locked her knots into her lovers. Her mates. Breed the mates. Mark their wombs with your seed!

Ann surrendered to the instincts. Even as she was knotted, she pushed herself deeper. She needed to be in their cores. In the very hearts of their lust. She needed to fill that spot with her love for these women. Make them never forget who they loved. Breed. Breed. Breed!

Cum poured through her shafts, filling Kat and Rosalyn at the same time. SHe felt them both tense, then relax and open up for her. Letting her fill them, then overflow. Cum leaked out from Rosalyn, seeping past the knot’s seal, drooling slowly but steadily down onto Kat’s stomach.

All at once, the tension that was keeping Ann’s body upright fled her. She let go of Rosalyn’s horns and fell on top of her. Kat was too far gone to even catch them. They lay there, a trio of cumming messes, linked by Ann’s ridiculous body. Without thinking about it, Ann was slowly using the middle of her tongue to lap at the blood on Rosalyn’s neck. It tasted like Rosalyn, but coppery. She loved it!

It took a long while for Ann’s knots to deflate, and let her uncouple from her lovers. At some point, Kat had recovered enough to wrap them all in a strong hug, letting Ann complete the circle of arms around Rosalyn.

“I want this every night,” Rosalyn whispered. She was still shaking here and there as her overloaded nerves misfired.

“Think I’m gonna go feckin’ mad if we do,” Kat half chuckled. “Gods, imagine both at once.”

That somehow cut through Rosalyn’s post coital haze. Her head twisted to look at Ann over her shoulder. “Now? Please?”

“We gotta clean up, lambchop,” Ann giggled, kissing the now adorably pouting cheek. “Tomorrow night?”

“Fiiiine. More snuggles now. Then clean up.”

Ann couldn’t say no to that, but they didn’t have forever. The place was probably filling with the scent of sex, and they’d need to deal with that soon. For now, though? For now, she hugged her girls close.